In the echoes of ancients, where wisdom resides
The teachings of yore in the stillness abides
With numbers as guides through corridors vast
We walk in the shadows of knowledge amassed
Through Pythagorean chants, in ethereal dance
The harmony of spheres enchants with its stance
From Euclid's precision to the mystic's embrace
We delve into patterns, the celestial trace
With each theorem whispered in the chambers of thought
We unravel the secrets that the cosmos has wrought
In the fabric of time, where dimensions entwine
Mathematics unveils the divine design
O, echoes of wisdom, let your voices be heard
In the silence of ages, where the truth is inferred
With every discovery, we honor the past
In the legacy left, our knowledge will last
Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh
In geometric forms, where the sacred aligns
The Golden Ratio whispers in the grand designs
With fractals emerging from the depths of the mind
We see nature's language in spirals defined
In celestial orbits where chaos meets grace
The laws of the universe find their rightful place
With logarithmic spirals and hyperbolic flows
We map the unseen where the ancient one knows
The echoes of Archimedes in buoyant refrain
Speak of volumes and areas, mathematics' domain
In integrals weaving through the fabric of night
We grasp at the shadows, seeking the light
O, echoes of wisdom, let your voices be heard
In the silence of ages, where the truth is inferred
With every discovery, we honor the past
In the legacy left, our knowledge will last
Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh
In the annals of time, where the sages once trod
We find sacred texts, etched by the hand of God
With modular arithmetic and primes in the fray
We dance through the integers, both night and day
From Babylonian tablets to the Greeks' great quest
The numerical tapestry weaves east and west
As algorithms flourish in the digital age
We pen our equations on knowledge's stage
In the algorithm's embrace, where data collides
We harness the essence where logic abides
With each pixel and byte, we paint the unknown
In the echoes of ancients, the seeds have been sown
O, echoes of wisdom, let your voices be heard
In the silence of ages, where the truth is inferred
With every discovery, we honor the past
In the legacy left, our knowledge will last
So let us revere this intellectual flight
In the echoes of ancients, we find our true light
Through the prism of numbers, the cosmos shall sing
In the heart of the universe, the echoes take wing
Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhh